"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

A two-shot of Jungkook being a rebellious brother, much to yoongi's dismay until the younger one steps up to protect him from his bullies.

18+ MATURE || Jungkook x Reader || "Get on your knees." That cute shyness, the playful shine in his eyes, the cheeky smile...it was gone. The sweet man I knew as Jungkook had vanished. His eyes were black, narrow, HUNGRY. His mouth was curled into a wicked smirk. He knew. He fucking knew. He knew that he could ask anything he wanted of me. And that I would fucking beg for him not to stop. "Y/N, I won't ask again. On. Your. Knees." *** Y/N can't believe her luck when her agency cinches the BTS deal. When moving to Seoul to work at the Korean branch of Sherman Talent, she assumed she might meet some young trainees, maybe some early debuts (that was, after all, the huge market that Sherman wanted to tap into), but she never imagined she and her team would actually win the contract for B-T-fucking-S. Saddled with overwhelming responsibility of securing English-speaking opportunities for one of seven of the world's most famous stars, Y/N works day and night to organise meetings, introductions, contacts, and schedules for whoever she is tasked with looking after. She watches as her team are paired off one by one, until there is only one idol left. And no amount of planning could have prepared her for Jeon Jungkook. *** #1 fanfiction #1 fanfic #1 bts #1 btsff #1 btssmut #1 btsmature #1 bangtanboys #1 btsmature #1 readerxjungkook

The cold grass pressed against my back, tangling in my hair as I gasped for air. My wrists throbbed under his grip, pinned so tightly to the ground I knew they'd bruise. His legs caged my waist, his body hovering inches above mine. There was no escape, and I knew it. My heart thundered in my chest, but I didn't fight. I couldn't. His dark smirk sent a shiver down my spine, his eyes burning with a mix of triumph and dangerous possession. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞," he murmured, his voice low and deadly. "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐝." I trembled beneath him as his grip on my chin forced me to meet his eyes. "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞." _________________________________ She is the sun, radiant and bright, illuminating the world with her warmth. He is the moon, dwelling in the shadows, loving the tranquility of the night. When they come together, it's an eclipse-an extraordinary moment where their worlds merge, creating a rare and beautiful harmony. _________________________________ ❛She's not just any nerd; she's my nerd, got it?❜ _________________________________ • Tropes • High School Sweethearts Opposites Attract Sunshine and Grump Steamy Romance Forbidden Love

"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.

??: Is it our mistake hyung that we're adopted ??: No dear... ??: Then why others hate us.. ??: It's okay they'll regret A story where brothers hate their two brothers. Dive into the story to know

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

Jungkook- Get the fuck out of my house. Get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you here anymore. I can't... I won't... I can't handle you anymore! Y/N (tears in eyes)- But Jungkook... you love me. Please tell me this is not real. Please. Jungkook- Real? You want real? Fine. This is real. I'm done pretending. I can't... I can't deal with this anymore. I can't deal with you, with us. I don't want this anymore. Y/N (sobbing, voice trembling)- But... but... Jungkook... all the moments... all the times we were... together... the moments we shared... the... the nights we spent... the kisses... the touches... the good times... the memories... the love what about them? Jungkook (bitterly, voice harsh)- They were mistakes, Y/N. All of it. Every single thing. The physical... the closeness... the nights we spent... the moments you think were special... they were a huge mistake. I used you. I shouldn't have... but I did. And now... now it's over. You have no right to cling to me anymore. Y/N (crying harder, voice breaking completely)- Jungkook... please... don't... don't do this... please... Jungkook- I can't... I can't handle this anymore. I can't handle your clumsiness... your presence... your love... everything. I can't anymore pretend that I love you. I can't. I won't. I... I don't love you Y/N. Break up. We're done. ___________________________ This story contains mature (smut ⚠️🔞) scenes. #1- officeromance (out of 11.2K stories) #1- jeon (out of 10.3K stories)

❝ You're the only rule I never made, yet the only one I can never break. ❞ ❝ You're not a diagnosis I can treat, kiddo. You're the symptom I never want to cure. ❞ ──────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆💜 ✧･ﾟ: 𝒟𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓋𝑒: ❥ ❝ Love can be strict yet soft, ♡̷ disciplined yet tender, ღ and innocent yet forever. ❞ ⋆｡°✩ With love, from His Kiddo. ⋆｡°✩ ──────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆💜 ┊┊┊┊᯽ 𝒯𝓇𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓈 ┊┊┊┊ ✧ Age Gap✓ ✧ Student × Professor✓ ✧ Doctor × Student✓ ✧ Clumsy × Strict✓ ✧ Innocent × Dominant✓ ✧ Unexpected Marriage✓ ✧ Slow Burn✓ ‧˖*̥ Started: 𝟚 𝔽𝑒𝒷 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧 ‧˖*̥ Ended: 𝟧 𝒜𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓁 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧 ⋆୨♡୧⋆ 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓁𝓎 Vote 𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒉𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 ╰┈➤ ⋆˚₊‧ 𝒜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑜𝒸𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝒾𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈. ⋆˚₊.

A story of two people finding home in eachother. No drama, No angst just a simple love story of a normal girl and a Cold CEO who got arranged by their parents. MY COLD CEO HUSBAND. [ JJK X READER ] :: under construction.. lol idk how it sounds but i'm editing this book right now. maybe i'll also do some changes.